Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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So, Qin Guan was abandoned in this large space, listening to the accompaniment of this unique music, tearful thinking of his Cong Nianwei.

Some people may be very talented, or they may be swollen and fat. When Qin Guan had to go to business class to solve his personal problems, and the reminder of the plane's descent came to mind, Chris walked out of the bathroom with a sullen expression.

"Oh, American Airlines is good... Qin Guan, don't forget our agreement, we'll see you in Las Vegas!"

Chris also had Martha's black lace in his pocket, but his thoughts had shifted to the work he was most interested in.

Martha, who came out afterwards, had already sorted out her appearance and appearance, and the colorful bills that were indistinctly revealed in her hand, but indirectly betrayed their transaction.

"You are crazy! Are you paying?"

"Everyone is an adult... Isn't this normal?"

Qin Guan Baiwei Chenza, the impact of these westernized things and sexual openness will be even stronger in China in the next two years, and such behavior has not been so explicit in ancient Chinese private kilns. .

Brother, do you know that you will be soaked in pig cages like this?

Qin Guan, who hurriedly disembarked with his luggage, ran faster than the wind, leaving Chris behind him without even catching the hair.

At this time, Qin Guan only wanted to see his own dear baby and solve his acacia pain.

In the airport lobby are the most sincere hugs of the two young people, and the figure of the deserted and fleeing in the chase of the eye-catching reporter.

The reporter who should have welcomed Chris only gave up following Qin Guan when he saw the original owner coming out of the exit.

"Chris, how do you feel about your big European tour performance?"

"Chris, do you have any new plans for the second half of the year?"

"Chris, we saw Qin Guan at the airport just now. Do you have an intersection with him in Europe?"

One by one, microphones reached out in front of Chris, who was still walking calmly, and this rookie of the most unusual magician dropped a heavy bomb for these reporters.

"I just flew back with Qin Guan on the same flight."

"And we have become the best brothers in this short few hours of travel."

"And I have invited Chris my good brother to participate in my magic tour in the United States, he may be my special guest."

"Magic fans all over the United States, female fans all over the United States, you have benefits!"

"Scream! Crazy! The magic moon belonging to Chris is waiting for you!"

Chris stuck his tongue frantically at the shot, and the lip ring on his lips shook wildly with his words.

The reporters on the side were thrilled. Because of the danger of Chris Magic, few stars other than professional workers are willing to take risks with him.

He was able to invite Qin Guan, which is simply a big news.

At this time, one of the reporters present, like Chris, completely ignored the word possibility in his words and entered the magic carnival in advance.

Qin Guan, who had been pitted, was completely engulfed in the gentle township.

On the window sill were placed a vertical array of soldiers, faithfully performing their mission of guarding, and the petite ballet dancers were watching the one-legged tin soldier with red guns with emotion.

The furry teddy bear was carefully placed on the head of the bed, and the desk lamp on the cabinet had been adjusted to the dimest light.

The two people in the cool quilt, with their heads resting on their heads and the sweetness of their bed, exuding the sweetness of English roses, perform their functions of sleeping peacefully.

The table is the most common food, but it has the sweetness unique to China.

A burning candle burned its last sigh above the small candlestick.

The place where you are is home.

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Love turned out to be the best refreshing agent. Qin Guan, who was carrying a large schoolbag and Cong Nianwei's drawing board, once again stepped into the campus of Columbia University, and he became an unfavorable hero.

If the opposite Xu Xiaoxiao did not bring him a very bad news, then this is a perfect New York morning.

"Alas, Qin Guan, are you going to participate in Chris Angel's magic tour in the second half? Or as a guest performer."

"Yes, you can't see your courage is quite big!"

At the door of the classroom, Xu Xiaoxiao on the side waved the newspaper in his hand towards Qin Guan who entered the door. Only in the shocked expression of Qin Guan did he know that this was nothing.

"Ah, all the newspapers are published, and you are good friends! Is this all Chris bullshit? This person's character is really crazy, I like it!"

"But after all, Qin Guan, your recent market is great. Tell me about the story you and the three female stars have to tell?"

"Oh, Bryney's chest is big?"

how could I know…

Qin Guan rolled his eyes reluctantly. He didn't intend to talk to the bad friend who was waiting for the Harazi who was talking about the history of sex, but took out the course form for the new semester.

The next Xu Xiaoxiao didn't even know that many courses could not be taken with him. The process was different and the master was lonely.

After seeing the long-lost students at home, Professor Martin showed a long-lost smile on his face. The return of a good student is the right way.

The leisurely life can finally take a breath from today and face it in the most relaxed state.

The summertime lawn is the most lively lunch party. People who love to join the crowd are sitting more and more. Where there is Qin Guan, there are always good relationships with a few new friends, and their classmates will only pass by in a hurry Shi friendly greeted passing by.

"Hi! How are you Qin Guan, how have you been recently?"

"Hi, Qin Guan, your new movie is good, and there are no new plans."

Of course, there will be some dissonant voices everywhere, like now.

"Qin Guan, Qin Guan, I'm here."

This unstoppable Hilton, which will come out every day at lunch time, finally happily ran to the two of them today, and pressed the steering wheel in his hand.

On the side, Xu Xiaoxiao pointed at the combination of Qin Guan, Cong Nianwei and Hilton quite curiously, while the friend on the opposite side reluctantly picked up the backpack beside him: "Work on weekends, together." (Unfinished Continued.)